After eating lunch, Michael decided to show Abigail the Chronivac.
“Hey Abby?” Michael addressed her. “Yes Michael?” Abigail replied. “Can I show you something in my room? He asked. Rebecca had a knowing look on her face, sweet has she is, she was a lot smarter than her age suggested. “Sure, what do you want to show me?” Abigail replied. “You will see.” I replied back and he headed up to his room with Abigail and Rebecca following. They entered his room and Michael was starting up the Chronivac on his computer.
“So, what did you want to show me?” Abigail asked. “This,” he replied showing her. “Well what is this?” She asked. “Oh, this is the Chronivac, it is a program that can make changes and scan nearby people to create profiles for them.” He replied. “For instance, this is yours.” He said, showing her. While they were talking, Michael set the Chronivac to scan for new subjects and a new profile just came up.
SCAN RESULTS:
Name: Abigail Marcus
DOB: April 3rd, 2000
Age: 16
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Height: 5’ 6”
Weight: 112 lbs
Sexual Preference: Straight
Hair color: brown
Eye color: Green
Occupation: Student; 11th grade
After the profile there was an option to make the new subject remember the default reality.
“Wait, did this thing just read me exactly?” Abigail asked. “Yeah, it does that, and sorry but this might feel a little weird.” Michael said as he selected for Abigail to remember. “Wait what do you mean, ohhh that felt weird.” She said holding her head. Then she stiffened and looked down to me. He eyes then widened in recognition.
“Michael!?” She exclaimed, which had Rebecca giggling. “Hey Abby.” he replied sheepishly while getting up. “What the, how are you so young?” She asked. “Like I said, the Chronivac can make changes.” He replied. Abigail then put it together. “You used the Chronivac to make yourself younger.” She finally said with a hint of disbelief. “Yeah, I did.” He said. “Why? She asked. “I wanted a change of pace, I already made Mom and Dad younger in body. “But what would everyone else think?” She asked. “That is the best part, with the Chronivac I made it so that everyone beside me, my sisters, and myself think that they are still 40.” He retorted. “Well, who knows about you being younger? She asked again. “Just you, my parents and my sisters.” He replied. “Is this permanent?” She asks. “What, no, while I wanted to be young I have no interest in reliving 5th grade again. Michael said. “How long will this last then?” She asked. “Until Sunday evening.” He replied. She then looked down at Michael in thought; Michael had to look up at her.
“What is it? He asked. Then before he could react, Abigail pulled him into a hug, mashing his face into her breasts. “Abby, What are you doing!?” He asked, asked heavily embarrassed. Rebecca was giggling at his predicament. “Sorry, I just noticed how cute you are at this age.” Abigail said playfully. “I know right, that’s what I first thought when I saw him like this.” Rebecca said excitedly, which embarrassed him even more. Luckily, she let go of him.
“So, why did you make me remember your real age?” Abigail asked. “Well, when I was like this, you still knew me but I was no longer your boyfriend, I was just a kid with a crush on you whom you happen to babysit. I did not think I could take that for a whole week.” He said.
“By the way, you don’t mind me like this do you?” Michael asked. “”Like what?” Abigail asked back. “You don’t mind me being 6 years younger than you right?” He asked. Abigail was silent for a moment, then she came up to him and stopped. Michael craned his head up to look her in the eye. She then cupped his face in her hands and kissed him on the lips. Michael was frozen, she was actually kissing him. Rebecca’s eyes widened and she had her hands to her mouth in surprise. Abigail then broke off from Michael.
“Off course I don’t mind, in fact I find it rather cute to have a boyfriend younger than me, even if it is only temporary.” She replied. This made Michael sigh in relief. “Although I do have to admit it does not seem fair that you are the only one of us who became younger. So I guess I am just going to have to join you.” She added.
“Really, are you sure?” He asked with some excitement. “Why not, it might be fun for me to become younger.” “Well, what age do you want to be?” He asked. “Why your current age off course.” She replied.
“Wait!” Rebecca exclaimed. “What is it Becca?” He asked her. “Well, can Abby also become my age and play with me?” She asked. Michael guessed that Rebecca wanted a playmate her age. While it would take Abigail away from him temporarily, he did not want to deny his younger sister that much. Michael wondered what he would do.